Legendary

Verse 1: Sean Price:

Uh, never dealin' with peasants
My shit hard, acknowledge my presence
I pop shit on Twitter to niggas them niggas know
I will pop the same shit in his face so case closed (Case closed)
I will shank your soul
When God made P, I say he broke the mold (Uhuh)
One of a kind, not before but after
Rap's rapture, iller than Will Shatner (Ah)
Clap burners my dog friend let me, P
Nack Turner with dead Mark Vessy?
What I do to thesе bars is, somewhat devilish true indeed, dog
Whеnever the gun fondle
The eight to your face have you lookin' like dumb Donald
The piff is the bombers
Suck a dick, I ain't shit when I'm honest, P

Verse 2: Rim:

I go, El Stupido in the studio (Uhuh)
A moody flow that will last with you like Snoopy nose
You temporary, y'all tend to bury you tender fairies
They temporary, if I tempt the home is about to fed me
When the death line spark, raise the death count charts
When it, rains it pours get yo' teflon talk (haha)
Loss, how often is wieldin' this with Gefilte fish
Chad Johnson numbers, the savage pursuin' nappyness, uh
Playin' smart for the chips from a wise brand (Right)
Pullin' out a neck'll get you slammed like Mac fan (hahaha)
Uh, you couldn't fuck with Rim I'll tie you out
You better do route, I'll flip you like a bag from a ounce
I'm king, cut the grass for the snakes if you non-fake
I always keep it a buck, nigga, I'm spare change (Ha)
Uh, yeah, some crack quicker than porcelain (Uhuh)
And if you ain't a wolf don't sell checks like Boston, nigga

Verse 3: Royal Flush:

I remind you as a young Michael Jackson my life pad (Hee hee)
My gun so long my pants sag (YEP!)
Run on niggas with no mask (Fuck a mask, nigga!)
I'm still gettin' money but hop cash (Hop that yo!)
I beat up the pussy like Speed bags (Popopopopo)
So look both ways before you pass (Peep the red light!)
How the fuck is you speedin' with no gas? (You need gas, nigga!)
Y'all niggas need help so just ask (Just ask me, baby!)
MAC on me just like a beauty class (I got it!)
I put two houses, one is a stash (In Long Island!)
I yolk niggas up when you actin' tough (Chokehold!)
It's Brooklyn and Queens can't fuck with us (Can't fuck with us, nigga!)
I O.C. rappers that mean yo' Time Is Up (Time is up!)
And still gettin' head back of a public bus (A public bus)
Sean P and Roy Flush
This music game is gettin' rich offa us (Yep, uh!)